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Category: Love

‘I heard you. I heard you, darling. Daddy is coming home next week.’ Maya said out aloud with her welled up eyes and trembling hands. Maya held her thirteen-year old daughter, Alisha, and hugged her, and both of them relished the moment; none of them said anything but just held each other. Maya’s husband was… Read More Will he come back?-PART (1/2)

There was a time when I had wished for not having even one of them. Then there came a point in my life when I realized- “Okay! It wouldn’t be bad to have a few. Say, three or four.” And finally a stage where I couldn’t wait to have hundreds of them to be playing,… Read More My wish?- To be a mother to hundreds!

Mahira always used to wear a black, plain veil; even at her workplace. Nobody ever asked her to not to wear it. She was from Kashmir and had recently shifted to Chennai for her work. But she didn’t shift alone; her husband- what he seemed to, at least, people around- did too. Nobody ever saw… Read More A woman behind the veil

It was love at first sight, for me. It was one-sided love too, from my end. You don’t happen to believe in something, unless you experience it. Having never believed in the concept of ‘love at first sight’, it was nothing less than an angelic experience for me; one-sided love- this never was a concept… Read More My one-sided love affair!

DISCLAIMER – I urge you to go through PART-1, if you haven’t, before you proceed with PART-2. You don’t realize how daunting your past can be if those memories and their recollection don’t haunt you with your every breath, with every movement of yours. I, Scarlet, am the victim of such past, a past that relives… Read More Nobody knew that the others knew-PART (2/2)

A cool summer day, which is not too often one gets to enjoy, was awaiting me when suddenly I realized the cold winter that my life was about to turn into. Just like any other day, I woke up and headed to kitchen to prepare a cup of coffee for myself and a cup of… Read More Nobody knew that the others knew-PART (1/2)

“Heyyyyy! Come back. Why are you running away from me? Stop! Come back to me”. There I was; screaming out my lungs. I tried to chase him with my personal best. When you are running at such a speed you hardly know what you are stepping on to. How could I be any different? While chasing… Read More Why is it only ‘The’ puppy-face?

“Every moment is the paradox of now or never.” ― Simon Van Booy The atmosphere of her house was bright in that dark night. Her friends were grooving with the music. She was not looking her best in that skater dress of dull Olive color with flat sandals. It’s not that she didn’t have the… Read More A ‘Perfect’ moment. What is it?

So, here I go again. All the feed backs are welcomed open-heartily. In fact, DO provide your feedback on how can I improve my writing. 🙂 There passed a sleepless night Both of them took a deep, restless sigh, She knew she loved But the other one felt unloved, 😦 She had to go far away… Read More I wish you knew my love for you!

My first attempt to write such kind. Through your comments let me know how was it. 🙂 She was hurt 😦 But didn’t want him to know, For she knew This would do little good and lot of harm to their relationship.. She got bruised 😕 But was too afraid to ask for band-aid, For… Read More Tears behind Smiles!

What makes me who I am?

When words from my mouth fall short, my hands come to their rescue- this happens too often. So, I would suggest to read the lines, in-between the lines, above the lines, below the lines of whatever I write, and voila! without even talking to me you'd get to know me. Not that I don't like to interact but I prefer to keep it to a minimum; unless books, writers, food, dogs, music, movies are being discussed, Aditi (Idle Muser) would be found either writing or thinking of what to write next or glued to a paperback/ e-book or, sometimes, watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S.